WEEK 6

[lockdownmods]

[Week six comes like an ominous wave. If anything, the wall is more threatening that it's ever been. That sign from last week? Looks aged-- like it's far more than just a week old. But more than that, it feels like something is waiting to snap this week. What could possibly go wrong, after last week?

Said no one ever, at this point.

But still, if you look around this week, you might find out something. It's like someone has started leaving clues in places old and new. Take a look around.]

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Comments

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

It's... good to try new things. Broaden your horizons.

[He's... not a fan of arcades personally... but maybe trying a few games out sometime wouldn't hurt.]

[devotingly]

Yeah...

[ he glances back at the game, a sad expression on his face ]

Maybe that's what he wanted me to do this whole time...

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

.... I'm sorry that he.... I.... I know how important he was to you..

[Maybe... if he was on the suspect list... he could have seen if he could have taken Alexander's place? Waver.... needed him... and seeing him upset hurts. Poe's shoulders sink as he looks down at the ground.]

... I couldn't actually bring myself to vote for him.

[Connor may or may not have gotten one more vote.]

[devotingly]

Don't be.

[ waver frowns, turning his back towards edgar in favor of starting the game again. he doesn't want to think about that horrible execution at all. ]

It doesn't matter if you voted or not, considering that the majority did. And he's the idiot that confessed in the first place.

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

...... I know.

[He shouldn't have died.]

I'm... glad that you're out of your room again. I... was very worried.

[He... was starting to seriously consider the viability of trying to slide notes under the door.]

[devotingly]

Eh?

[ waver raises an eyebrow, somewhat suspicious ]

Why would you be? It's not like that matters so much...

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

You're... very important to me... and you were very upset after what happened. It was... painful to watch.

[It was immensely frustrating knowing he'd probably make things worse if he attempted to comfort him.]

[devotingly]

I--

[ waver opens his mouth, turning towards poe without pausing. obviously the ghosts catch up to pac-man, ending the game, but it doesn't matter. all he can do is stare at the detective with a confused look. ]

Why?

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

.... You remind me heavily of myself. Especially when I was younger. And... you're... a very important... friend?

[That's what these protective feelings are right? Friendship? It.... feels different from the other friendships he's made here... but maybe it's... strong friendship?]

[devotingly]

You're the second person that's told me that.

[ but at least the person telling him this time is poe and not the clown. ]

I just don't know what to say to that. Except that you probably shouldn't be considering anyone a friend here. [ too bad waver also considers people his friend. ]

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

I'm... surprised more haven't told you that.

[Waver is a good kid.]

I'm well aware of that.... but I've never been known for making wise decisions.